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[imaskellington.livejournal.com]

[As usual, this year's party is held at the ball room. Dance music is already playing, mixed in together with creepy sounds and howls. The decorations are creepy at its best, and there are skeletal waiters walking around this time.

The tables are laden with food for various monsters, ghost, blood for the vampires, candy for the children, and normal food for those who are somewhat normal. Though if you're not in costume, that ugly fish sculpture at the giant punch bowl will spew a liquid at you rudely from it's mouth that will immediately put you into a random costume. If you keep hitting it, it will keep doing it, changing your costume into something worse every time.

Gatecrashers with bad intentions will be grabbed, wrapped and tossed out of the room by that giant spider up there on the ceiling, and it will also grab you if you're being selfish to the kiddies about giving them candy.

For those who lack dancing partners, some of those manakins are not there for show. Those will come to life and harass dance with you if you look a little lonely.

Enjoy!]

[ooc: Party post! Thread crashing encouraged.]

Comments

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Because you are drunk and affectionate, and he is awkward.]

Don't be silly.

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[the girl's trying to straighten up in his arms to look at him, but it's just making her dress ride up.]

No, I will. It must be here somewhere.

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Shakes his head.]

Namine, it's fine. Besides, I dont want to leave you alone like this anyway.

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[well, in that case... she's settling back down and snuggling into him.]

Like what?

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

I think there might have been something in that drink.

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[that would explain why she's feeling different. roxas sure seems to be fine, though! what's with that?]

Punch?

[roxas would probably be better off explaining this to her later. where's your room, roxas?]

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Because he didn't drink as much!]

Yeah.

[It's not far now. Don't worry.]

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[you're such a responsible boy, roxas.

naminé nods her head, pressing her lips to his shoulder and kissing him there. she just felt like doing it, and it felt nice. for her, that is. but now she wants to kiss him properly.]

Roxas?

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[He possibly turns a little redder again at that. The last time one of his friends kissed him his brain temporarily imploded. Not technically, but still.

Glances at her.]

Y-yeah?

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[she smiles.]

I'll tell you when we get to the room.

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[....That does not help stop him from being nervous.

He gulps and keeps walking. And soon enough, there it is!

He'll have to put her down though to open the door.]

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[although the hallway feels like it's tilting this way and that to her, she can stand on her own. she leans against the door frame for a moment before crouching down to take off her shoes. standing back up, she keeps the heels in one hand.

hurry up, roxas. this floor is cold on my feet.]

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[He's opening the door now and holding his hand out for her so he can help her keep balanced.]

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[with her free hand, she takes his. the blonde follows him in, dropping her heels beside the door. she tightens her grip on his hand slightly as she leans back to close the door behind them.

now you're trapped, roxas.]

Roxas, can I kiss you?

[oh dear.]

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[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[....His brain = Dead.]

W-what?

[He must have misheard her, right?]

no worries

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[she just might be taking a step closer to him. watch out, roxas.]

I've never kissed anyone before, but I want to kiss you.

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[And he might be taking a tiny step back out of his awkwardness.]

Uh, w-why?

[At least he's getting words out!]

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[hey, what happened to keeping close to keep her on her feet?]

I have a feeling.

[an emotion. one of those things she doesn't quite understand, and one of those things that nobodies aren't supposed to have. but when naminé feels something like this, she doesn't want to ignore it. she wants to investigate.]

Do you not want to kiss me?

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[...She had to pull that card, didn't she?

Glances away slightly, scratching the back of his head.]

I'm just....Weird, about that stuff.

[Due to past experiences...But he doesn't want to just let her down like that. Ah, choices choices...

Well. It's just a kiss, right?]

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[his hesitation doesn't go unnoticed.]

Why?

[here's another step towards him.]

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't step back again this time, but he's getting very red in the face by now.]

J-just cause.

[You dont want to hear the story, Namine. It'll ruin your good mood.]

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[are you sure you know what i want, roxas?

she smiles warmly.]

You don't have to kiss me. I just wanted to know what it'd feel like.

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Well do you want your good mood ruined?

Hesitates, thinking about that...]

...Just a quick one, would be okay. I guess.

[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[i just want to know you.

she keeps one hand in his, and the other slinks up to his shoulder.]

I don't want you to regret it.

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Goes slightly redder, but that's just because he's nervous.]

I-it's okay. I mean, it's just a kiss right?